Chapter 151
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Shuxin turned her head and stole a glance at Huo Yanqing. She only saw his handsome back as he turned around and walked out. He already had a sweetheart. What did her beauty have to do with him?
Shuxin's joy instantly disappeared without a trace.
Shuxin kept looking out of the window along the way, not daring to look at Huo Yanqing. Because as long as she saw him, Shuxin would think of his sweetheart, and her heart would feel extremely uncomfortable.
After an unknown amount of time, the car passed through a large, black, carved iron gate, and then passed by two rows of soldiers armed with live ammunition.
Shuxin was shocked.
When she was putting on her makeup and changing her clothes, Shuxin had thought that it would be an important dinner party since it was so solemn. However, she had never imagined that the scene would be so solemn and powerful.
The man beside her seemed to have sensed her nervousness. He turned his head and comforted her softly. "Don't be afraid. Just stay by my side later."
How could she not be afraid? The solemn atmosphere and the real guns on the stern-looking soldiers were filled with an icy aura that sent chills down her spine.
The car stopped.
Song Li helped Huo Yanqing out of the car and opened the door on Shuxin's side. "Miss Shu, we're here."
Shuxin frowned. She didn't dare to get out of the car. It wasn't that she was afraid, but that she had never seen such a scene before. Shui Xin felt that even the luxurious buildings here were filled with an icy aura.
The surrounding air was like the low pressure before a storm, and Shuxin was a little breathless.
Huo Yanqing had come to Shuxin's side and stretched out his slender and strong hand. "Don't be nervous. I'm here."
Shuxin pursed her lips and stared at Huo Yanqing's elegant hand. She hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she still put her small hand in Huo Yanqing's large palm. The familiar dry and warm touch of his palm made her gradually relax.
Huo Yanqing held Shuxin's hand as they walked towards the majestic villa in front of them.
Shuxin noticed that Huo Yanqing's pace was steady and at ease. He didn't need her to lead the way at all. She asked in a low voice, "Does Fifth Uncle come here often?"
"Yeah," Huo Yanqing paused for two seconds before adding, "I used to come here often, but not often now."
This was the residence of the military and political leaders of Huaxia.
This used to be his home.
After Huo Yanqing's father, second brother, and fourth brother died in that special operation, their family moved to Fan City and left the country's military and political organizations.
As the two of them entered the hall, an enchanting woman with an elegant smile walked over. "Yanqing, you're finally here …"
Fu Zhilei walked over to Huo Yanqing happily. However, she discovered that there was a woman standing beside Huo Yanqing. Furthermore, Huo Yanqing, who usually didn't like to be close to women, was holding this woman's hand.
The smile on Fu Zhilei's face instantly faded. She looked at Shuxin with hostility. "Who are you? Why are you at my house? You're not welcome here. "
"Zhilei, don't be rude!" A deep and powerful voice sounded from the hall.
Shuxin looked up and saw a tall and straight middle-aged man in a meticulous Chinese tunic suit walking towards them. He was about 50 years old.
Huo Yanqing greeted the man. "Uncle Yao."
Fu Zhengyao smiled warmly. His eyes were filled with respect and concern for Huo Yanqing. "Little Five is here. This person beside you is …"
"A friend." Huo Yanqing tightened his grip on the small hand in his palm as he spoke. He tilted his head and said to Shuxin, "Xin 'er, greet Uncle Yao."
Xin 'er?!
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